"Get out of here, I'm here to find Qingyan to have a meal. Don't block the way here!"

Fang Jingming spoke and walked up the steps, and wanted to take Xue Qingyan away.

Xue Qingyan took a few steps back and refused, "Fang Jingming, sorry, I don't want to go!"

"Can you know more?"

My wife said she didn't want to go, why are you so shameless?

Wife, I cooked pork rib soup today, and you can try it when you go home later!"

Han Mu shook his hand and squeezed Fang Jingming away in disgust.

Xue Qingyan didn't say anything, and left the company's door with Han Mu, leaving behind roses and Fang Jingming, who was gradually becoming hideous.

At this moment, Han Mu didn't know that this would cause trouble. After all, Fang Jingming was born in a medical family, and his parents also had a deep understanding of medical skills. His family power had developed abroad. How could he let go of humiliating Fang Jingming like this? The people present saw that there was no excitement to watch, and they immediately dispersed.

"What are you doing in the company?

Is there anything wrong?"

Xue Qingyan drove on the road, and glanced at Han Mu with beautiful eyes, wondering what happened to this man coming to the company.

However, she just happened to get rid of Fang Jingming's entanglement for her, which allowed Xue Qingyan to escape. She felt that Han Mu was finally useful.

"Qinghiyan, can you please drive to a place?"

Han Mu became silent in the car, no longer as energetic as he was at the company's door.

“Where to go?”

Xue Qingyan turned on the steering wheel and slowed down the speed.

"Civil Affairs Bureau."

Han Mu slowly spit out those three words from his mouth, feeling very distressed.

"What are you doing when you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?

You, are you going to divorce me?"

Xue Qingyan parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head to look at Han Mu and said.

"Your parents, I hope I won't delay you."

Han Mu's eyes were filled with sadness, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a smile and continue, "I have delayed you for three years, and divorce may be the best destination for both of us."

Han Mu always wanted to protect Xue Qingyan for the rest of his life, but if the woman in front of him was not willing, the forced melon would not be sweet. If he continues to entangle like this, there will be no future.

Therefore, Han Mu decided that if Xue Qingyan also expressed his hope of divorce, it would be better to have a short pain than long pain, so that the relationship between the two would be relieved as soon as possible.

"And you?

Do you want to divorce me?"

Xue Qingyan said in a sweet voice, and his beautiful pupils suddenly contracted, falling into Han Mu's heart like frost.

Han Mu pondered for a long time before he slowly spoke, "I don't want it, but your parents..." His words were a little bitter. Now that Fang Jingming, the returning young man, appeared, Wang Juan couldn't wait to marry Xue Qingyan to that guy.

However, Han Mu was despised by the Xue family and regarded him as a worthless waste. How can he continue his relationship with Xue Qingyan?

"Han Mu, to be honest, I hate you!"

After a long time, Xue Qingyan's small and delicate body leaned against the seat and said lightly: "We have never met each other and we have no emotional foundation when we get married. If we didn't want to get married and drive away our illness, we might be just strangers until now."

"Then you get divorced, you'll be relieved!"

Han Mu spoke a little sadly, and his intersection with Xue Qingyan might have ended today.

"No, after the divorce, I will marry Fang Jingming. Do you think I will be happy?"

Xue Qingyan spoke, and his pretty face looked very bitter.

"But your parents have already urged us to get a divorce, and I have no other choice."

Han Mu was a little helpless. Wang Juan, the mother-in-law, regarded money as life. She could not wait to let Xue Qingyan marry Fang Jingming.

"Divorce is for the signature of both of us. If we don't agree, what can they do?"

Xue Qingyan was rarely stubborn, and a hint of warm anger flashed through her beautiful eyes.

"I don't want to talk about divorce anymore."

After saying that, Xue Qingyan stepped on the accelerator and the Mercedes-Benz drove quickly on the street, but instead of heading back home, he came to the intersection of the food street.

"Don't you go home?"

Han Mu was puzzled and saw that Xue Qingyan had parked his car in the parking lot of the food street.

"Let's talk about it later. I'm hungry and want to have supper first."

Xue Qingyan walked on the street of the food street with ten centimeters of high heels, twisted her buttocks, and walked with Han Mu on the street with beautiful eyes, looking at the snacks on the roadside with interest.

She knew very well that when she returned home, she would hear Wang Juan’s cold words. It would be better to wander outside now and go home later, so that she could be quiet.

Xue Qingyan was wearing a professional O-skirt today. His perfect figure was wrapped in the skirt just right, tied his hair with a single ponytail, which gave him a bit of pure youthful atmosphere.

Suddenly, the intersection of the food street was crowded with people, especially those adult men, who tilted their heads and widened their eyes, looking at Xue Qingyan's perfect face and drooling.

Han Mu walked beside Xue Qingyan. Although the two had no conversation, it was enough to make the men present envious and jealous.

After a day of work, Xue Qingyan was already physically and mentally exhausted, and was entangled by Fang Jingming at the door of the company, and was even more tortured.

Now she just wants to let go of all her worries and forget the struggles of business in this busy street shop, so that her mood can be temporarily released.

Han Mu and Xue Qingyan found a food stall to sit down. The surroundings were filled with the noise of the streets, which seemed out of place with Xue Qingyan's dignified and beautiful appearance.

"Qingyan, do you want me to come out for dinner today?"

Not long after Han Mu and Xue Qingyan sat down, a familiar voice came from behind Han Mu. He turned around and saw that it was Xue Qingyan's best friend, Yang Ting.

Xue Qingyan waved: "You are just here, I'm preparing to order food."

"ah?

Han… Han Mu is here too.”

Yang Ting originally had a smile on her face, but after seeing Han Mu, her face gradually solidified and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

She originally thought she was having a small gathering with Xue Qingyan's best friend, but how could she think that Han Mu would sit aside? Now she is not leaving, but she is sitting here with pins and needles.

"Hi, Yang Ting, long time no see!"

Han Mu spoke, gave Yang Ting a look, and signaled Yang Ting to clean up her emotions.

Han Mu let Yang Ting go before, asking Yang Ting to think that nothing happened, otherwise Han Mu would not be so easy to discuss that he was a coward in front of the Xue family, but Yang Ting had seen another identity of Han Mu, and he couldn't calm down at this time.

"You just order whatever you want to eat, I'm not picky about food!"

Yang Ting quickly sat next to Xue Qingyan, not daring to breathe, and lowered her head and played with her phone on her own. In fact, this was to hide her nervousness.

If she had seen Han Mu appear in the past, Yang Ting would have been mocking her mouth, as if she was upset about her best friend, but now she is indeed sitting in her seat honestly.

Xue Qingyan didn't expect that so many dishes were ordered on the menu and handed them over to the waiter.

"I have never been here before. Tingting brought me here before. I feel that the dishes here are no worse than those in the restaurant."

In front of Yang Ting, Xue Qingyan did not look cold like the general manager of the company, and she was still talking and laughing with Yang Ting in private.

This is also the first time Han Mu joined Xue Qingyan and Yang Ting’s best friend party. He had nothing to do with them, so he naturally sat in his seat and played with his mobile phone to relieve his boredom.

Yang Ting sat in the seat and glanced at Han Mu from time to time, for fear that Han Mu would look unhappy, and he would dodge his speech, and he was not as fierce and willful as before.
Chapter completed!